[Pre-Chorus]
Swervin' down the boulevard, more like Rainbow Road (Skrrt, skrrt)
Trippin' off these mushrooms, I ain't talkin' 'bout that Toad (Toad)
Fast like Super Mario Kart, pushin' all this load (Pushin' all this load)
Flexin' on these kidders, man, this shit is getting old (Getting old)
[Chorus]
Mario Kart, Mario Kart, Xannies in my shopping cart (Xanny)
Chopping bricks up, Jackie Chan, like martial arts
Mario Kart, Mario Kart, her body like a work of art (Yeah, yeah)
And I hit the dash like Super Mario Kart
[Verse 1]
Please don't say my name in vain
Tell that bitch to give me brain
Frosty diamonds on my chain
If you broke, get out my lane
Drownin' in this purple rain
Batmobile like I'm a Wayne
Pop a Perc' to numb the pain
Wait, what? Yeah, yeah
We can take a ride and go to Koopa Troopa Beach
You'll lie on your tummy and I'll bite into your peach
I can be the plumber, you can be my Princess Peach
Seven bitches have my line, I'm kinda hard to reach
Diamonds want to make me drown, I'ma need a boat
Shawty stayin' in the grass with all that green she blows
If rapping is an art, call me Michelangelo
Switchin' up the usual, I ain't no Average Joe
Pour an eight in a liter
Up to bat like Derek Jeter
Hit the dash, break the meter
Blastin' bangers out the speakers
Come and slide, let me see you
Fuck your man, he's a squeaker
My neck cold like a freezer
Your main girl, she's a keeper (Fly Melodies)
Swervin' down the boulevard, more like Rainbow Road (Skrrt, skrrt)
Trippin' off these mushrooms, I ain't talkin' 'bout that Toad (Toad)
Fast like Super Mario Kart, pushin' all this load (Pushin' all this load)
Flexin' on these kidders, man, this shit is getting old (Getting old)
[Chorus]
Mario Kart, Mario Kart, Xannies in my shopping cart (Xanny)
Chopping bricks up, Jackie Chan, like martial arts
Mario Kart, Mario Kart, her body like a work of art (Yeah, yeah)
And I hit the dash like Super Mario Kart
[Verse 1]
Please don't say my name in vain
Tell that bitch to give me brain
Frosty diamonds on my chain
If you broke, get out my lane
Drownin' in this purple rain
Batmobile like I'm a Wayne
Pop a Perc' to numb the pain
Wait, what? Yeah, yeah
We can take a ride and go to Koopa Troopa Beach
You'll lie on your tummy and I'll bite into your peach
I can be the plumber, you can be my Princess Peach
Seven bitches have my line, I'm kinda hard to reach
Diamonds want to make me drown, I'ma need a boat
Shawty stayin' in the grass with all that green she blows
If rapping is an art, call me Michelangelo
Switchin' up the usual, I ain't no Average Joe
Pour an eight in a liter
Up to bat like Derek Jeter
Hit the dash, break the meter
Blastin' bangers out the speakers
Come and slide, let me see you
Fuck your man, he's a squeaker
My neck cold like a freezer
Your main girl, she's a keeper (Fly Melodies)
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